{"sf1_id":1792710,"sf2_id":"ynZykaPm","title":"Poem: For Dakota","author":"zetasyanthis","words":125,"posted_at":"2021-12-05T20:03:00.000Z","tags":["Dragoness","Mental heath","Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1792710-poem-for-dakota","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynZykaPm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/f7/58/f758ec1a-a39a-4219-93c4-bf33e41e58d8","description":"#17 of 2021 Mental Health Crisis\n\nA poem for my partner.","content":"I love it when your smiles are real.  \nI love it when they're true.  \nI love it when they radiate,  \nlike light shines down on you.  \n  \nI loved them then; I love them now;  \nI love them all the same,  \nas long as they are genuine  \nand not damaged and lame.  \n  \nI hope to still make you shine more  \nand shine amongst the stars  \nwith camping, kids, and cons galore  \nunless that love is tar.  \n  \nI hope it doesn't stick to you  \nin ways that you find crude  \nI know I've done a lot of things  \nto damper / destroy mood.  \n  \nAft'rall this time is you choose true,  \nyou choose me once again  \nI promise things will not be same.  \nWe'll sing for joy again.  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"2021 Mental Health Crisis","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1793636-poem-slippery-crying.json"}}